My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"One crate of Niulanshan, three crates of Harbin beer! Five hundred skewers of barbecue, sent to the room I usually use!" Guang Jun instructed.

"Understood!" Lin Hui answered respectfully. When she left, she could not help giving Jiang Siming, who had been smiling the whole time, a meaningful look.

"This is your so-called feast? Pretty shabby!" Jiang Siming roasted him without the slightest politeness.

"Oh, come on. That fancy stuff isn't even as good as barbecue! Hurry up!"

The two of them shoved and jostled each other upstairs, like two boys who had never entered society, as if they had returned to their university days.

"Let's drink to this!"

A cup of Niulanshan went down his throat, and a fiery burn filled his mouth and throat.

"Tell me. What exactly happened over these past few years?" Jiang Siming said as he filled Guang Jun's cup.

"After you disappeared out of nowhere, Taozi, Brother Long, and I investigated you!" Guang Jun still threw back a cup in one go, his eyes unknowingly reddening a little.

"What exactly happened?" Jiang Siming had a bad feeling.

"Mazi, I'm afraid your background isn't that simple!" Guang Jun suddenly said with a grave expression.

Jiang Siming's pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly lowered the cup that had just reached his lips.

"After you suddenly disappeared back then, the three of us planned to visit your parents! In the end, we discovered someone was trying to assassinate them! Those two dumbasses, Taozi and Brother Long, died!" Guang Jun's throat was a little choked now. Guang Jun, who had never lost composure like this in front of outsiders, could not stop tears from falling!

Guang Jun suddenly tore open the clothes at his chest, revealing a long, vicious saber scar.

"What the hell happened?" An astonishing killing